This is my continuation of one of Jeb`s stories, the first eight chapters can be found here: jebsadventurebound.homestead.c…
„Well, you didn`t expect things to be that easy, did you, Fräuleins?”
Jana just stared daggers at the Baroness, but Belinda couldn`t help emitting a small grunt. This evil woman had managed to further humiliate them by preventing them from doing what they had fought not to do anyway.
More and more, she and Jana had got carried away by their nude proximity, their enforced massage of their most intimate parts and their blindfolded and deafened state, blocking all the evils of the outer world. More and more, they had come closer and closer to climax – until Belinda had felt a hard slap on her buttock. Then, her blindfold and earplugs had been removed, revealing to her that not only the Baroness had been watching their writhing, but also Ramon. Belinda had blushed all over and nearly wept into Jana`s lap. Not that the redhead`s panties could have gotten any more wet than they already were.
The Baroness and Ramon had separated them from each other and removed their ankle ties. With their crotch straps removed, they could peel down their captive`s panties, not sparing lewd comments about the wetness and the fragrance of the garments.
Drawing by Hugues66
“They will taste – interesting when you will be gagged with them again!”, the Baroness had said when she had forced them to smell the moist underwear before putting them on her nightstand. Then, their crotch straps had been fastened again. Since both had still been wet and slippery, the straps had slid inside them and were now causing considerable discomfort on the slightest moves. They had again been hogtied, this time placed on the floor whilst the Baroness had occupied the bed alone.
Both Jana and Belinda had tried to work on their ties when the German had been sleeping, but to no avail. These armbinders were literally inescapable and their cuffed and hogtied legs meant that they could only crawl. They were gagged, but even if they had been able to scream their lungs out, it would have been only the Baroness or Ramon who would have heard them.
Defeat.
The word appeared in Belinda`s mind and, once there, could not be shooed away. Of course, she and Jana had been defeated before, when the villains had bound, gagged and finally kidnapped them, but they had not accepted their fate. There had been hope and the will to get free. But now, facing the second night in tight bondage, Belinda felt that her resources were vanishing. Two days ago, she had been a plucky investigative reporter, but now, she was the naked plaything of a criminal pervert.
“Uuuhhmm!”
A deep groan from Jana raised Belinda from self-pity, but the redhead had only shifted her position. Still, Belinda had difficulties in looking at her friend, after she had nearly lost control when bound to her. The fact that Jana had reacted the same way didn`t help the matter that, even when they would be released, their relationship would never be the same again.
“At least, we have each other!”
Belinda`s thoughts wandered to Diamond Dayle, the singer who perhaps was currently just forced to sing for her unknown buyer, standing on the stage in the nude. Her life had taken a dramatic change, too.
“Mmhhrrrrrrrr!”
Belinda screamed into her gag in sheer frustration.
“If you wake me up once more, I will whip your tits!”
The threat from the Baroness came in a drowsy, calm voice, but this made it even more frightening and Belinda fell silent. Finally, exhaustion made her find some sleep.
***
“Today will be your last day here, Fräuleins!”
The Baroness clapped her hands and looked down on Jana and Belinda. Both had been ordered to kneel in front of her, sitting side by side on their heels with their upper bodies held upright and straight. Jana and Belinda exchanged an anxious look and the Baroness now asked:
“Do you need to go to the bathroom, Fräuleins?”
The way both captives squeezed their thighs together could have answered that question, but the Baroness looked at them, waiting for an answer. Both girls knew that this could just be the overture to another perfidy, but finally, they nodded. And to their surprise, the Baroness untied Belinda`s ankle cuffs from her armbinder and started to work on the straps of the leather sheath wedging her arms together.
“Of course, I will only let you go one by one. You may use my bathroom and you may even use anything you find inside. I even allow you to remove your gag, but if you scream, your friend will pay for it! Now, you have 20 minutes – however, Fräulein Riley might appreciate if you take less time!”
Belinda was freed from the armbinder and shook her arms that were tingling from being in the uncomfortable position so long. With her feet still cuffed, Belinda went into the small bathroom adjacent to the bedroom. As she had feared, it had no window.
Also, the door had no lock, but Belinda could at least close a door between her and her captors. Quickly, she followed nature, then, she rummaged the cupboard and shelves for anything that might be useful as a makeshift weapon. However, there were only a few towels and a bottle of a combined shampoo and shower gel. So, Belinda decided to make the best out of her situation. Feeling a little guilty about letting Jana wait, she enjoyed the luxury of being allowed to shower alone and unwatched. When she had toweled herself dry, she hesitated whether she should wrap herself in the towel. The Baroness would force her to drop it anyway. But on the other hand, she did not want to show too eager to be nude in front of that woman.
“Well, that was even three minutes more!”, the Baroness said when Belinda finally came out of the bathroom, only to be pushed aside by an angry Jana who obviously was in a hurry to get there.
Belinda looked at the blonde German who this time was wearing a white blouse and tight blue jeans.
“Will you be a good and obedient slave girl, Fräulein Carver?”
“Never!”, Belinda blurted, knowing that she would have to pay for this. The Baroness giggled.
“That`s what they all say!”
“That`s what I say and it`s what Jana says – and what we will keep on saying until you are in jail!”
Again, Belinda waited for an angry reaction, but the Baroness seemed rather amused. Smiling at her, she said:
“That`s what most of your – predecessors said, too! However, I am still free and they are now – well, they had to change their minds.”
“And where are my – predecessors now?”, Belinda asked, trying to sound calm, though the thought of what this woman had done to her previous victims was frightening her.
“Well, some of them are now serving my business partners and one has even decided to become my business partner. In fact, a few years ago, Lupe was exactly in the position you and Fräulein Riley are now!”
This information shocked Belinda. Never in her life had she thought that the Mexican woman had been other than a criminal. And now, it turned out that once, she had been just a victim like her and Jana.
“Perhaps, if I play my cards right, I might persuade her that I am on her side, too!”, Belinda thought. A glimpse of hope was growing inside her. However, to make the Baroness believe this, she would have to fake obedience.
Her thoughts were interrupted by Ramon who entered with a tray. On it, there was coffee and breakfast and when she smelled the delicious food, Belinda`s stomach grumbled.
“We may start eating now, Fräulein Riley`s time`s over anyway!”
And indeed, both Jana and Belinda were allowed to sit on the bed and eat like normal human beings. Only the fact that they had their ankles cuffed and were only covered by towels was disturbing the illusion of them having a leisurely meal. However, the fact that Ramon was leaning at the door, his revolver in his belt, told both Belinda and Jana that screaming or throwing their coffee cups at the Baroness would have been a bad idea.
Belinda waited for the next evil thing to be done to them, but at the same time, she was hungry and the food was indeed delicious. Besides, the Baroness was eating and drinking from it, too, so, it was unlikely that it contained any drugs or poison. And if there would be an opportunity for an escape, it was better to do so with a full stomach.
After breakfast, Ramon handed each of them a toothbrush and again, each girl was given a few minutes of privacy in the bathroom before they had to stand side by side. The Baroness still seemed to be in her friendly mood and Belinda thought not to give her a reason to change that. The less angry this woman was, the more likely she would perhaps treat them more leniently and thus give them a chance to escape.
“Now, Fräuleins, would you please remove your towels so Ramon can tie your arms again?”
Jana gulped and Belinda took a deep breath, but then, both women obeyed. After all, Ramon and the Baroness had seen everything already. However, when she saw herself in her nudity in the mirror on the cupboard`s door, she could not help blushing when the armbinder forced her elbows together, causing her breasts to thrust out.
It seemed that Ramon was tying the sheath a bit less tight this time. Not in a way it was loose, but Belinda`s elbows only touched, they were not crushed together, and the straps were not pulled so tight. The greatest surprise was that they were spared the crotch strap. He had not simply forgotten to apply it, but the two narrow leather belts had been removed and were lying on the bed like little, but vicious snakes. The Baroness now took them and let them dangle.
“Today`s motto will be: making the right decisions! So, whenever I give you a choice, choose wisely!”
She smiled and held up the straps.
“So, Fräulein Riley, do you want this back on – or something else?”
Jana`s eyes widened. Her obvious choice would have been to say “no” to getting the tight leather strap back between her legs, but she was horrified by what that wicked woman had in mind as an alternative!
“I-I take the strap”, she finally breathed. The Baroness shrugged and handed one of the items to Ramon who buckled one end to her waist strap and then forced her to part her legs.
“If you get it one notch tighter than during the night, I will pay you a beer in the pub, Ramon!”
Obviously, Ramon had not had a beer for a long time, for he took all efforts to earn it. Jana clenched her teeth not to whimper, but she let out a shriek when the leather strap was embedded deep between her buttocks and when Ramon prised her labia apart to get the strap in between, she blushed like a beetroot and squirmed in her bonds. Then, when he had finally buckled it tight, she was panting and fuming.
The Baroness came over and tested the tightness of the crotch strap, causing Jana to cringe. However, she seemed satisfied. Then, she turned to Belinda.
“I-I t-take something e-else”, she stammered, watching how Jana tried to cope with the line of fire between her legs. The Baroness smiled and went for her cupboard. From one of the drawers, she produced – a silk scarf.
Belinda almost waited for the evil pun, but Ramon did indeed nothing worse than tying that between her legs. It was so tight she would feel it`s presence on every step she took, but it was almost not worse than a pair of panties and besides, it covered most of her crotch. Now, Jana ached and the Baroness padded her shoulder.
“You had the choice, Fräulein Riley! But now, you may choose your gag!”
The Baroness pointed at her nightstand where she had draped the panties Jana and Belinda had been gagged with. Given the fact that the two captives had worn them whilst being sexually aroused, this would be very, very humiliating and disgusting to even imagine them in their mouths.
Jana could have chosen her own pair, the ones she had worn the day before and that had been used as a gag to Belinda. They were wet with her juices, but at least, these were her juices. However, the peach colored panties were also much bigger than the white ones that had once belonged to Diamond Dayle.
“M-mine”, Jana croaked. The Baroness did not move. Instead, she said:
“Well, get them!”
Reluctantly, Jana approached the nightstand. Then, she seemed hesitant about how to pick them with her fingers trapped inside the sheath.
“Take them with your mouth, Fräulein Riley!”
Jana groaned, then, she tried to squat carefully, for this made the crotch strap feel even more inconvenient. In the mirror, Belinda could see Jana cringe her nose when she came closer to the still damp garments. With an expression of disgust, she picked her panties with her teeth and then turned around.
“Now, make sure that they are behind your teeth!”
After another groan, Jana slowly began to chew and get more and more of the material into her mouth. The Baroness meanwhile produced another black leather item.
“This is what they call a Gwen hood”, she explained whilst she pulled it over Jana`s head. Ramon aided her and so, Belinda could only see Jana when they were done with her. The tight hood now covered her whole head, leaving only her eyes and nose free. On the top, there was another opening for her red hair and Belinda could see that it was tightened with a lace at the back.
“They are quite convenient, at least as compared with the ones you will have to wear later, during your transport!”
The reminder of that made Belinda shiver, but now, she was forced to pick the remaining pair of panties. Again the used underwear of another woman would be inside her mouth, but at least, it would be less cloth. Trying to ignore the vile taste, Belinda took them inside her mouth and waited to be hooded.
“Hm, a little too small, what do you think, Ramon?”
“Definitely too small, Baronesa!”, the man agreed.
Belinda moaned when she saw what the Baroness held in her left: it was the pair of panties she had worn the previous day. However, when Ramon grabbed her hair and yanked her head back, she had no chance than to allow the evil woman to stuff the second pair deep into her mouth, making her retch.
“Blame Fräulein Riley for that, it was her choice!”, the Baroness giggled as the two now pulled the hood over her head and tied it tight. Now, Belinda felt that it had a thick pad on the inside that pressed on her lips and prevented her from spitting out her awful gag.
“All right, time for today`s exercises!”
Now, Jana not only groaned, but whimpered. With her agonizing tight crotch strap, even walking small distances felt like hell. Not even the Baroness could force her to do some jogging like that.
“Now, now, Fräulein Riley, are you regretting your choice? Well, don`t be afraid, today it won`t be running for you to do!”
She sent Ramon in advance and then followed with the two captives for whom, with their feet still cuffed, the stairs were quite a challenge. Jana sighed and ached on every step when the tight strap sawed into her soft flesh and Belinda almost felt guilty that she only had the silk band between her legs.
This time, they had to walk down another stair to the mansion`s cellar where Ramon was waiting at the entrance of what turned out to be a fitness room. In the middle, there was a spinning bike whilst another machine was hidden under a blanket.
“And again, it`s time to choose, Fräuleins! Fräulein Carver, which exercise would you prefer – the bike or the surprise?”
Belinda knew that having to ride a bike would be more than an inconvenience for Jana and so, she approached the bike. There was nothing too bad about riding on it – at least that was what she hoped.
Ramon untied her feet and Belinda had to sit on the saddle which was quite hard and narrow, but nothing too bad. When the man had strapped her feet to the pedals, the Baroness began to press a few buttons on the display.
“I had to guess your correct weight, but I think that burning 1000 calories will do for today!”
She took a cable with a clip on one end, plugged it to the display and clipped the other end to Belinda`s ear. On the display, she could now see her pulse frequency as well as her speed and the burnt calories.
“Please, don`t start pedaling before I give the order, Fräulein Carver! I want you and Fräulein Riley to start the same time!”
Jana mewed into her gag when Ramon pulled away the blanket. It had hidden an electric bull. She even tried to get away, but Ramon and the Baroness forced her to sit on it, retying her feet under the bull and fixing her sheathed hands to the handle.
“Now, here`s the challenge, Fräuleins! These two machines are connected! The faster Fräulein Carver goes on her bike, the slower the bull will shake. I am sure that Fräulein Riley will prefer a slow ride and in addition, the faster you ride, the faster the 1000 calories are burnt! Now, let`s go!”
She pushed a button and, accompanied by a muffled shriek from Jana, the bull started to buck.
Belinda started to ride – and stopped immediately after a few seconds. Her saddle had begun to vibrate once the pedals had moved.
“Oh, of course, there is a little extra fun for you, Fräulein Carver! However, you should not think too much about it!”
She pointed at the bull that was shaking like mad, forcing Jana to bounce around. Given the fact that her hand ties were tied to it and these were connected to her crotch strap, it meant pure torture. Reluctantly, Belinda started pedaling again. When she accelerated her movements, the bull calmed down, but at the same time, the vibrator in her saddle grew stronger. And Belinda was pressing down on it with all her weight, causing it to send shivers through her loins.
She blinked at the display. It told her that she had burnt 3 calories so far.
“997 to go!”, she thought with horror and forced herself to ride on in a fast pace, sparing Jana suffering. However, the vibrator soon became unbearable and so, she had to slow down again. In addition, the fast speed strained her muscles and only able to breathe through her nose, she got out of breath. Already, she felt sweat on her forehead.
951! The damn machine was counting down the numbers way too slow for her. Belinda had never been a really sportive woman and she knew that even under normal circumstances, riding for some two or three hours would have been hard. But now, there was this buzzing thing that permanently massaged her most intimate spot. Belinda tried to adjust her position in the saddle, but this movement only made things worse, for it caused her clit to slightly rub over the saddle.
She closed her eyes and bit down on her panty gag. Some liquid ran down her throat, but she tried to ignore it, to concentrate on riding. Not to look at the display or at Jana, just to ride as fast and steady as she could.
Suddenly, Irene Myers came to her mind. Irene had been one of her friends at the College and she had talked quite open about sexual things. And said Irene had told her that she had once had an orgasm by riding her bike.
“Of course, not when just getting to the Supermarket. But when I once rode down a long gravel path, with the steady rhythm and the speed, then, it happened!”
Belinda had laughed at the very idea of that. Getting aroused by the touch of something like a bike`s saddle. An inconvenient hard place to sit that was constantly vibrating between her legs, all the time sending small buzzes through her nerves, causing her breath to accelerate and-
“Mhhmmph!”
Belinda quickly opened her eyes and shook her head. Her treacherous body had indeed reacted to the vibrator. Not in a way that could really endanger her, but there had been a slight tingling and a warm feeling in her loins. And it seemed that the Baroness had noticed it, too.
“Already getting warm, Fräulein Carver? Well, here?s another choice: if you manage to climax, I will remit you the remaining calories!”
Blushing, Belinda vigorously shook her head. However, when she lowered her head from the German`s prying eyes, she once again saw the display that showed 891 calories to go.
“I can`t stand it! God forgive me, but I can`t stand it! My legs already hurt and I am getting side stitches and-ooohh!”
She moaned deeply as the vibrator sent another shiver through her pelvis. Involuntarily, Belinda slowed down, but a muffled cry from Jana made her ride faster again.
“Just close your eyes and think of England!”, the Baroness giggled mockingly. Belinda glanced at her, but then, she indeed closed her eyes. For a while, she tried her best to just pedal as fast as she could, trying to ignore the buzzing thing between her legs and not to become too slow. However, when she again blinked for the display, sure that she had done at least some 200 calories more, it just showed 837.
“Mmhrrrmmmmm!”
With sheer frustration, Belinda cried into her gag. She looked over to Jana who, now covered with sweat, was more or less coping with sitting on the slightly shaking bull. Then, she tore open her eyes as the machine accelerated, for Belinda had once again slowed down.
She forced herself to pedal faster again, but she knew that she could not stand it. Not for the other 800 or so calories to go, not at the speed necessary to keep Jana save. The only escape was humming between her legs.
Belinda adjusted her position and this time, she did not fight it when the vibrator sent tingling waves through her loins. She tried to find a rhythm she could stand and somehow, her body understood her dilemma. More and more, the growing arousal distracted her from her flaming legs and her aching lungs. She slightly rocked her upper body to increase the feeling and almost automatically, she pedaled faster to increase the caress.
Images of the previous night appeared in front of her inner eye, images of how she and Jana had reacted to each other, how she had felt when her friend`s lips had rubbed over her pubic mound and how she had-
“Uuuhhmmm!”
There it was! She felt the peak coming closer and closer and with her last breath, she accelerated her pedaling. Then, she got over the brink, squirming and spasming on her seat, moaning and sighing and her legs shaking uncontrolled. Belinda finally collapsed on her bike, almost hitting the display with her forehead.
“Wow, that was not bad, Fräulein Carver – oh, quick, Ramon!”
When Belinda had stopped pedaling in the throes of passion, the bull had accelerated its moves again and so, the man quickly turned it off before Jana could get severely injured. Meanwhile, the Baroness untied Belinda`s feet from the pedals and took care she did not get hurt when she sank on the floor, panting like she had just finished a Marathon. Her body glistered from sweat and she did not even try to raise her head, let alone standing up. Her legs trembled slightly and her swollen clit was clearly visible.
Smiling, the Baroness now unbuckled Jana`s crotch strap. The redhead twisted her eyes and groaned deeply when she then slowly pulled the leather thong from between her labia. The Baroness knew only too well that now, with the tight strap removed, the return of blood circulation would be even more painful for the first moments – only to be followed by an almost unbearable tingling. Gently, she placed her hand between Jana`s open thighs. Her hand was as light as a feather, but Jana looked at her and weakly shook her head no.
“So, you don`t want to change pain against pleasure?”
She let her fingers wander over Jana`s private parts, caressing her in a way the helpless girl cringed, but also felt the relief she could get from the other woman`s hands. So, it took Jana a few seconds before she tried to shake off the Baroness.
“Well, what do you think, Fräulein Riley? Will Ramon be able to tie your crotch strap another notch tighter? Or, to be precisely, I know that he will be able to do so, but can you stand it? Especially when I make you do another hour on the bull then?”
Now, Jana whimpered and when the Baroness again put her hand on her pubic mound, she did not again squirm or try to shake her off.
“Or shall I give you relief from pain – a relief that will make you forget your sorrows and fears, at least for the moment?”
She increased the pressure and though Jana`s eyes widened with horror and she groaned through her gag, she allowed the Baroness to continue. The German continued her gentle massage, whispering into Jana`s ear:
“You have two choices, Fräulein Riley: either being helpless and getting humiliated – or being helpless, getting humiliated and suffering from pain!”
“Mmhhrrrmmmm!”
The sheer logic of the blonde`s words made Jana shiver, but at the same time, she now moved her hips and reared up her back to feel the other woman`s fingers more. However, the Baroness withdrew her hand.
“Mhmm?”
Sardonically, the Baroness smiled at the disappointment in Jana`s moaning. Then, she held her hand under the redhead`s eyes.
“Fräulein Riley, do you see my fingernails? I would rip your soft flesh with these! No, I am afraid that Ramon will have to help you – that is, if you do not prefer the crotch strap instead!”
Ramon had taken the Baroness` place before Jana even could react. She squealed when she felt his fingers at her middle and the man just shrugged and reached for her crotch strap.
“Uuhhmmmm!”
With a desperate look, Jana stopped squirming and stiffened. Smiling, Ramon again started to massage the redhead.
The Baroness had meanwhile sat on the floor beside Belinda and pulled her into her lap. With both hands, she cupped her breasts and started to knead them whilst she turned their position in a way that Belinda could watch Jana and Ramon.
Still completely exhausted from both her cycling and the climax, Belinda did not put up resistance. In a way, she even enjoyed how she got caressed.
“At least, I am not the only one who got defeated!”
Indeed, it showed that Ramon, though he looked more like a boxer or a bouncer, could be quite tender if he wanted. Jana had closed her eyes, but the little her hood showed of her face was blushing and the moaning Belinda could hear was not that of a woman that suffered. When, after a rather short time, Jana reached the peak of ecstasy, Belinda felt almost relieved: now, they had both proven to be weak – and Jana didn`t even have the excuse that she had done it for her friend.
Both Jana and Belinda had some difficulties in getting up to their legs and to walk up the stairs again, but finally, they sat side by side on the floor in the empty kitchen where the Baroness prepared two bottles with drinking straws.
Their hoods had little openings at the mouths, just wide enough for the straws. Of course, there were still the panties wedged in their mouths, but both being totally dehydrated, Jana and Belinda greedily sucked the water from the bottles. When they had finished drinking, the Baroness looked down at her clothes.
“Now, look what you have done to me, Fräuleins! My blouse and jeans are wet with your sweat! I will have to take a shower before we can get you two ready for transport!”
Had she poured a bucket with icy water over the two captives, it could not have been more shocking. For the moment, they had ousted the thought that this woman planned to take them both with her to her lair, somewhere where the American justice had nothing to say – and where she and Jana would have to serve not only the Baroness, but also her criminal guests. And she had left no doubt what kind of service would be expected from them to be done!
They tried to rise from the floor, but Ramon now padded his gun in his belt.
“Please, Señoritas, don`t force me to shoot your kneecaps! The result for you two will be the same, but you might prefer not to reach your final destination crippled!”
Trembling and desperately looking for the window, both captives sat in enforced silence as the Baroness went away to shower and change clothes. Belinda could see the blue sky and a small plane. Perhaps, this was the police searching for her and Jana, but her hope that someone might rescue them had nearly vanished. A single tear ran down her cheek.
Some minutes later, they heard the steps of the Baroness who, before she entered the kitchen, yelled:
“Now, Fräuleins, can you guess from my clothing where we are going?”
She stepped into the kitchen and Belinda saw that she was wearing tight Navy blue denims and a short-sleeved matching blouse. Her hair, bound together to a ponytail, was hidden by a white Captain`s hat.
“Ever been to the Caribbean, Fräuleins?”, she asked with a sardonic smile.
To be continued